The man in black clothes has a terrifying aura.

In comparison, the seven Heavenly Venerates seem much sadder.

This is the ancient ancestor **** who was suppressed in the endless darkness by his first generation?

Su Yi was thoughtful.

He stood beside the old man, and was never affected by the power of the black-clothed man.

As a result, he couldn't really appreciate the horror of this black-clothed man.

"Lingyu Daojun is a mysterious figure. It is said that he existed in the early days of the ancient gods' road, just like myths and legends, so no one knows how powerful his Dao Xing is. ."

On the side, Luo Xuanji sent a voice transmission to Su Yi, "However, everyone knows that he is the master of Ranfeng Tianzun, and even the broken bone spear is his treasure."

Su Yi nodded.

He doesn't care about the origin of this Spiritual Daojun, but is curious, why the old man beside me intervenes in this matter, why is it considered to be violating the rules, and why it will cause the danger of being backlashed by the rules.

However, the old man just smiled and shook his head and said:

"You have only touched the threshold of the long river of destiny, and you have not truly understood the true meaning of eternity, how can you understand the rules of the long river of destiny?"

The implication is, don't use rules to threaten, I know better than you what real rules are!

"Your Excellency is determined to go all the way to the dark?"

The old man said in a gentle voice: "The big road, the black road, the white road, the right way and the evil way, I will go my own way, what I want to do, you can't stop it, let the people behind you come."

It seems to be negotiating, but in fact it is like a peaceful elder admonishing a junior who does not know the depths.

Being like that made everyone stunned.

That is the Lord of the Holy Spirit!

A mysterious ancient ancestor!

Who dares to talk to him like that?

But these words made Su Yi's heart tremble. Is there someone behind this Lingyu Daojun?

At this moment, Lingyu Daojun also frowned, and there was an unstoppable coldness between his brows, he laughed and said:

"I don't know who you are, and I don't know how capable you are in the world that does not belong to this time and space, but I will try, you only rely on the power of will, what qualifications do you have to say These words!"

He was dressed in black clothes, and his long silver-gray hair was fluttering.

Boom!

Over the entire Ancient God Realm, darkness is like a tidal wave, and wherever it passes, a strange and terrifying aura of destruction is diffused, like a natural disaster.

The creatures scattered all over the ancient gods, at this moment, have a deep sense of despair and powerlessness.

The gods who were standing on the wasteland of Shenjue were all terrified and entered the ice cave.

Scary!

The dark power is like an invisible big hand, covering their qi and blocking their induction, making them fall into an endless abyss in an instant, losing all perception of the outside world!

"Go!"

Ling Yu Daojun raised his hand a little.

Boom!

Su Yi's eyes narrowed.

It's not how high the attainments of this sword are, but the power contained in this sword, which is beyond the realm of God's Lord, so that it is difficult for people to appreciate the horror of it!

The old man suddenly stepped forward.

Walk on Kunlun!

And waving with the old man's sleeve robe.

Boom!

The sun and the moon are drawn into the sleeves, and the heavens enter the palm prints!

Boom!

Countless law of order forces are falling down like a waterfall of darkness and thunder, sweeping away in the sky.

"No fun."

The old man shook his head slightly and raised his sleeves.

Boom!

The countless dark rules and order exploded.

A mighty clear light spreads out, and the entire Ancient God Realm is enveloped in a peaceful and quiet atmosphere.

Shake the clothes and wave the sleeves, and the world will be bright!

At the same time, Lingyu Daojun's body was severely injured, and the whole person retreated and retreated.

His face finally changed.

Who is this old guy, his willpower is so strong?

The seven Heavenly Venerates watching the battle in the distance couldn't help but feel chills in their hearts, and couldn't help thinking that if the old man used a ruthless hand before, they would have already died!

"Come here!"

Ling Yu Daojun grabbed his hand.

Clang!

In the earth-shattering roar, the broken bone spear roared and fell into the hands of Lingyu Daojun.

In an instant, the imposing manner of Lingyu Daojun suddenly changed, and he was a lot stronger than before!

He held the bone spear and flashed out of thin air, and the next moment was like a black lightning that cut through time and space, and came to the old man.

Shout!

The bone spear pierced the old man's eyebrows with **** killing aura.

Incredibly fast.

It's also incredibly fierce!

This blow, Lingyu Daojun obviously used all his strength, that kind of power, like the way of heaven, will be shattered!

But suddenly, a big hand grabbed the spear edge of the Dao Dao Bone Spear.

And make this blow impossible!

Ling Yu Daojun couldn't help widening his eyes, Gu Jing Bubo's mind was finally shaken, and he rarely lost his way.

This, how is this possible! ?

The old man sighed.

The voice was still reverberating, and his palms exerted force.

Boom!

The broken bone spear lost control and was seized by the old man.

And the figure of Lingyu Daojun flew out like a kite with a broken string.

When the Dao-Bone Spear was taken away, an overbearing demonic power burst out, directly defeating him!

The audience was silent.

People watched this scene in disbelief and almost couldn't accept it.

Who is that old man?

How high is it?

Boom!

Ling Yu Daojun just stood firm, and under the horrified gazes of the crowd, the old man raised his hand and raised the broken road bone spear.

"Not good!"

At that moment, he felt a powerless feeling of being a prisoner, waiting to be executed!

It was also at this moment that a voice as clear as a bell suddenly sounded in this world:

"I also ask fellow Daoists to be merciful."

The voice rang out from nowhere, and where it came from, it resounded through the heavens and the earth like thunder, echoing in everyone's heart.

Everyone shivered and shuddered.

Is the owner of this voice the person behind the Spiritual Yu Daojun?

Su Yi raised his eyebrows.

He and Luo Xuanji were both behind the old man and were never affected.

However, they could not find where the owner of the voice was located.

"Since Your Excellency has spoken, I can't help but give face."

A strange color appeared in the eyes of the old man, and he gently threw the broken bone spear in his hand.

This treasure instantly turned into a ray of light, returned to its original owner, and fell into the hands of the Spiritual Daojun.

The clear, bell-like voice sounded again.

In the distance, Lingyu Daojun was silent, as if in front of this voice, there was no room for him to interject.

The seven Heavenly Venerates trembled even more, not knowing who the master of the voice was.

"The grievances between you and him should be resolved by yourself, why do you need to set up such a killing game under the guise of others?"

The old man's tone remained calm, "If you do this, the layout will be a little smaller."

Suddenly, Su Yi finally understood that the "he" the voice said was referring to himself!

"Haha, the Taoist friend is serious."

The Qingyue voice laughed loudly, "You know it yourself, even if you don't violate the rules and interfere in today, he just wants to die, and it won't be so easy.

The old man smiled disapprovingly, "Not to mention, we have all been fellow Daoists, I can't let him, a man who has not yet become a god, be wronged."

"Not God..."

The clear voice suddenly fell silent.

Half a sound, when he spoke again, the voice had become a little subtle and complicated, "Forget it, today's situation, this is the end."

"Good."

The old man nodded with a smile.

"Lingyu, you bring someone back."

The voice sounded and gave an order, "This matter today has nothing to do with you."

"Your Honor, if you give up on this..."

Lingyu Daojun hesitated for a while, then said solemnly, "But I missed it..."

"Come back!"

Lingyu Daojun froze, bowed his head and commanded, "Yes!"

He waved to the seven Heavenly Venerates, "Go!"

Ranfeng Tianzun quickly said: "Master, those four forbidden swords were taken away by that person just now..."

"Go!"

Ling Yu Daojun's eyes were cold.

Ranfeng Tianzun's heart trembled, and he didn't dare to hesitate any longer. Together with other Tianzun, he followed Lingyu Daojun to leave.

Seeing this, the gods in the distance couldn't help but look at each other, just left?